Chapter 425
The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning
Madelyn had underestimated just how heartless Zach could be. No matter how much she pleaded, he didnât let her 1.
She was forced to put on those lingerie pieces, one after another. Her face showed no emotion as she sat on his lap while wearing the last set.
The thin fabric below was already soaked. Zach showed her his glistening fingers and caressed her breasts. âWant it? Beg me, and Iâll give it to you.â
Madelyn understood that, even if she didnât ask for it, there was no way for her to avoid what was coming today.
It had been over half an hour. She shivered, hugging herself tightly. Despite the closed windows, she felt cold, her lips pale. Overwhelmed by his sexual desire for her, Zach rewarded her with orgasm after orgasm that shook her.
He then made her adjust her position by pinning her against the wall. Suddenly, she could feel a powerful presence between her thighs. As the final moments unfolded, Madelyn felt like she had reached the heights of pleasure.
As soon as Zach released his grip around Madelynâs waist, her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed onto the floor, her consciousness fading.
It was now three in the morning, and Zach had emerged from the bathroom. He buttoned up his shirt, still looking like the refined gentleman he was.
Gazing at Madelyn, who remained sprawled on the floor, he commanded, âGet up and get dressed!â
Seeing her motionless, Zach squinted as he felt something was wrong.
Madelyn then whimpered, âIt hurtsâ¦â
Without hesitation, Zach quickly cleaned her up and wrapped her in a coat, then drove her to the hospital.
Kai was awakened by a phone call. He rubbed his temples, his head aching. âYouâre seriously crazy, waking me up in the middle of the night like this.â
Î Zach found himself in an unusual state of fear, a rare sight for him. He questioned whether he had pushed things too far this time. Ignoring the usual restrictions, he entered the examination room, where even family members werenât typically allowed. However, Kai didnât stop him.
Kai conducted the private examination while Zach stared at the computer screen. Kai sat cross-legged, circling a specific area with a pen. âOriginally, this was where the uterus was. After removal, the area was stitched up, but now the wall has been irritated, and the wound has reopened a bit. Iâll prescribe some medication, and sheâll be fine in a couple of days.â
Zach frowned and asked, âIs uterine transplant possible?â
Kai made a cross sign with his fingers and firmly stated, âNo chance. There hasnât been a single case in our country.â
Kai was clearly weary as well. He stood up and patted Zachâs shoulder. âStop dwelling on this. Itâs impossible anyway. Besides⦠not being able to have children isnât a bad thing. You two werenât allowed to have offspring in the first place, and even if you did, thereâs a possibility the child could be mentally disabled.â
Zach shot him a glare, and Kai raised his hands in surrender. âOkay, I wonât say anything more. Oh, by the way, give her some water. Sheâll wake up soon.â
Madelyn regained consciousness with an IV drip in her hand, greeted by the familiar scent of disinfectant. She observed the white ceiling and recognized she was in the hospital.
Daylight already filled the room. Madelyn didnât know what had come over her, but she weakly sat up. âI have an exam today.â
âItâs just an exam. Plus, youâre already late,â Zach said as he placed a glass of water on her bedside.
âLate?â Madelyn looked at the clock on the wall. It was already nine oâclock. The exam time was eight-
thirty. Her mind went blank, and her eyes blinked slowly.
Suddenly, she burst into laughter, almost as if she had gone mad. She grabbed her hair, trying to calm herself down, but no matter what, she couldnât regain her composure.
âHahaha⦠itâs truly amusing, Zach,â she chuckled bitterly, her demeanor far from ordinary. Her eyes were bloodshot as she gestured toward the time displayed on the wall. âIf my life is destined to be entangled in your vendetta, whatâs the use of attempting to change? Whatâs the purpose of my existence? There isnât a soul in this world who cares for me. I can only rely on my own. I believed I had strived to alter everything, but now youâve shattered my life once more!â